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Nov. 10th, 2005 09:28 pmBlow me, Fox. Blow me hardcore. And hire some new fucking executives with, you know, taste.
Religious broadcaster Pat Robertson warned residents of a rural Pennsylvania town Thursday that disaster may strike there because they "voted God out of your city" by ousting school board members who favored teaching intelligent design. Yeah, smooth, Pat Robertson. Threatening "disaster" in a Pennsylvania town right before winter starts and the big snowstorms start up? Why don't you threaten them with cows and Amish people, too?
Another article on the Sarah Connor TV series -- The only part that bothers me is, Not to mention fighting off some killer cyborgs from the future who will no doubt be making an appearance. Because, NO. If you're going to do this in between the second and third movies, they can't be attacked by cyborgs. It just doesn't work ... you know, unless you disavow the last movie. (No, really, where do I sign up to write for this thing?)
EDIT: Celebrity Poker Showdown is like crack. I say this to relieve myself of any blame for my horrible, horrible addiction to it.
Religious broadcaster Pat Robertson warned residents of a rural Pennsylvania town Thursday that disaster may strike there because they "voted God out of your city" by ousting school board members who favored teaching intelligent design. Yeah, smooth, Pat Robertson. Threatening "disaster" in a Pennsylvania town right before winter starts and the big snowstorms start up? Why don't you threaten them with cows and Amish people, too?
Another article on the Sarah Connor TV series -- The only part that bothers me is, Not to mention fighting off some killer cyborgs from the future who will no doubt be making an appearance. Because, NO. If you're going to do this in between the second and third movies, they can't be attacked by cyborgs. It just doesn't work ... you know, unless you disavow the last movie. (No, really, where do I sign up to write for this thing?)
EDIT: Celebrity Poker Showdown is like crack. I say this to relieve myself of any blame for my horrible, horrible addiction to it.